MTL - Creation Notebook-Chapter 19 Helping Shen Zhe

"Little stingy ..."

The beggar shook the broken bowl in his hand and turned away.

"Hey, don't go! You haven't got the money yet ..."

I didn't expect that the beggar who looked so miserable didn't accept the help, turned around and left. He didn't even need the four pennies, Shen Zhe hurriedly dissuaded him.

"No ... Master, please keep it ..." The beggar didn't look back.

I took your four pennies and posted it backwards, when I was stupid!

既然 "Since you gave it, leave without taking it, don't you look down on me?"

Shen Zhe stood up suddenly, holding each other.

I said yes, why don't you want to ... then, how can you do good?

Bullying too much!

"It hurts ..." The wrist being pulled, "click!" A cry from the beggar, tears flowed.

Brother Yun, I just ask you to ask for food ... If you don't give it, don't give it, not to hit someone!

"Sorry ..."

Shen Zhe hastened his hand.

I have reached the seventh level of training, and my strength is still a bit unsuitable. In anxiety, I have worked harder ... but I am all kind, and the other party should not be surprised!

"Master, it's not that I don't take it ... it's two pennies. I really can't buy a wok with fans, potatoes, and shrimp, and you can eat it if you want, but also someone's pot. Let me go! I am a beggar ... "

He looked down, his eyes were full of redness and swelling, knowing that this hand wanted to recover, it would be difficult to do it in ten or eight days, and the beggar burst into tears.

I really just want to ask for a meal ...

"Not a beggar, I'm not looking for you yet!"

Shen Zhe paused and said, "Forget it, don't let you buy it, don't you want two pennies? Two pennies are for you!"

He said, take out two papers and hand them over.

"Really for me?"

I took the money, and the beggar couldn't believe it.

"Hmm!" Shen Zhe nodded.

"Thank you Master ..."

He put two pennies into a broken bowl. The beggar was afraid of the other's remorse, pinched his other hand, and hurriedly hurried out.

"Hmm? No pencil?"

Ignoring the other party's hastily leaving, Shen Zhe who has done a good job hastily immersed himself in the sea, and wants to see if a new pencil has been born. At first glance, his brows are frowned.

Good thing done ... the pencil didn't show up.

Isn't this thing just coming out for good?

I waited for a while, but also did not show up, Shen Zhe returned to the seat with a sad look.

"This is ... a good thing for you to do?"

Facial convulsions, Wang Qing could not help but speak.

The scene just now is in my eyes. This is a good thing. It's almost the same as robbery.

Force the other party to accept the gift ...

"Yes!" Shen Zhe nodded.

"Cough, it's good to have gratitude in the other person's heart ... The other person isn't grateful, but is afraid, how can it be good!"

Wang Qing shook his head: "Forget it, don't look for beggars. These are not real beggars. If they are real beggars, they will eat, not just money ..."

Beggars who have n’t eaten for a few days, someone asked for dinner, and it ’s still a hot pot, they must be extremely happy, how could they refuse.

The one in front of me, as long as there is money, don't eat ... obviously begging has become a profession.

In fact, a careful study reveals that beggars usually only have lunch and lunch, and never have breakfast. Without him, they can get up in the morning. Who wants to have dinner ...

Being poor is not without reason!

"Not a real beggar? Right!"

After hesitated for a moment, Shen Zhe was suddenly shocked and distressed: "My penny ..."

"You only gave people two articles!" Wang Qing dismantled without expression.

"Then ... my penny ..." Shen Zhe repented.

"..." Wang Qing.

I really do good deeds. Four yuan is not a problem, but it is a liar. Two yuan is also uncomfortable. Obsessive-compulsive disorder is so crazy ...

Uh ...

"Too scary ..."

The beggar hurried out of the hotel.

I asked for a meal, and my wrists became like this, and I felt heart-wrenching, but if I continued to stay, in case this guy tried again, he could not walk.

"There is no sympathy without sympathy. If you don't want to give it, don't give it ... For these two pennies, will it be easy for me ..."

He looked down at the money in the bowl, squeezed it with his hands, and when he wanted to put it in his pocket, he heard a sound not far away.

"No compassion? The young man in the school uniform, bullied you?"

Turning his head, he saw a pair of bright eyes and a perfect face.

I was Ling Xueru who followed, afraid of Shen Zhe's trouble.

When I saw the two going in for dinner, I was afraid to be found and did n’t dare to go in. I kept watching outside the door, and the beggar went to ask for food. The scene captured by Shen Zhe was all in my eyes, but what the two talked about was too far away. Far away, can't hear it.

"Yes, beggars are not human, can they be bullied at will ..."

Seeing a girl as beautiful as a fairy, full of compassionate inquiries, the beggar froze, her eyes turned, and she hurriedly spoke.

I begged for years, and he knew very well that this kind of person is the most compassionate, and as long as he behaves miserably, he will definitely gain a lot.

"How did he bully you?"

Listening to this scum, even a beggar bullied, Ling Xueru was almost bombed.

It's not enough to bully teachers and classmates ... Beggars are so pitiful, don't let go, are they still human?

"look……"

As soon as he narrowed his eyes, the beggar knew that the other person's sympathy had come out, and he hurriedly raised his injured hand. Because he just took the copper coin with the other hand, he broke the bowl in this hand.

Ling Xueru looked down, and in the eyes there was a broken bowl, a big hole was broken, and several pieces were opened. The anger suddenly burned and could no longer be restrained: "He broke your bowl? Damn! The poor should use a broken bowl Can't a beggar use a good bowl? It's too bullying! Too much ... "

He said, without any hesitation, immediately took the bowl into his hands and fell to the ground fiercely.

当 啷!

Break the bowl and crush into powder.

"..." Beggar.

are you crazy!

Do I mean this?

谁 Who am I, where am I, what am I doing ...

Uh ...

After eating a full meal, Shen Zhe repeatedly uttered a word, and at the cost of paying twenty cents, took another sip of pot and a lot of spices.

"The beggar is not sure if it is true, and it doesn't make sense to find it, so where can I do good things now?"

I walked out of the hotel and looked at the same table not far away.

Many current beggars have a lot of fakes. Many of them have bought a house, a horse, or a car. Their income is much higher than that of some working-class people. Even if they give money, they do not do good things, but they breed this kind of profession Corruption.

I might as well think of other ways.

"This ... the good thing I know, that is, helping the beggar, helping the grandmother to cross the road, the other ... I don't know!"

Wang Qing scratched his head awkwardly.

They entered school at the age of seven or eight. They are full of academics and have never seen anything in the world. They have always been associated with mathematics, physics, and various data. They are far from the outside life. How to do it? Good things, how to do good things, are all obscured.

Many school tyrants are low-energy children in life. For short, life cannot take care of themselves.

"Well ... wait for grandma here ..."

Seeing the other party is not clear, Shen Zhe hesitated.

"Row……"

Wang Qing nodded.

The carriage on the road was like a shuttle. After waiting for more than ten minutes, half of the grandmother did not see it.

"Now grandma, aren't they on the street?" Shen Zhe frowned.

"Or ..." Wang Qing hesitated a moment: "I'll get a few people to come over? But cross the road, use a whip to drive, a few more in the past, there will always be a good thing!"

"..." Shen Zhe.

I just want to do good deeds, not for others!

Wu Gang also felt that he was reliable at the same table, but he did not expect that in a blink of an eye, it was not reliable anymore!

I was indeed a stranger, and his ideological level could not reach the point of a socialist successor.

The two of them were waiting full of depression, a teenager came to him.

"Master Shen Zhe, our master please!"

15, 6 looks very beautiful.

"Your master is ..." Shen Zhe frowned.

"Lu Zihan!" The boy nodded quickly.

哦 "Oh, I'm looking for him, where is he?"

This guy said he gave me herbs in the afternoon, but he went to school after school. The people were not there. I didn't expect to find someone here.

The young boy bowed: "Two young masters, please here!"

I finished talking, leading the way.

In order to make it easier for Lu Zihan to go to school, the Lu family deliberately bought a set of other hospitals outside the school, where they usually rest and study here.

I entered the courtyard, and she saw that Lu Zihan, who was covered with injuries, was standing in a small pavilion in the courtyard.

After one morning, the injury was much better and he began to swell.

"This is the medicine you want, five servings!"

When I saw him coming, Lu Zihan read hate in UU reading www.uukanshu.com, stretched out his palm, picked up a package full of medicines, and before he approached, he could smell the strong medicine fragrance.

I thought that the medicinal materials were very easy to handle, and I only knew when I returned home. Even if they wanted to take out so many medicinal materials at once, it would cost a lot of money.

Alas, whoever let him lose, even if it costs, it should be taken.

I was beaten for a while, and it would be a shame if I had to talk to another student ...

Seeing that the other party actually brought it, Shen Zhe nodded with satisfaction, just reached out, took the package, Lu Zihan sneered, his fingers suddenly loosened.

Crackling!

The parcel fell to the ground.

"Oh! I'm injured, I can't hold these herbs, Shen Zhe, I'm really sorry ..." Lu Zihan raised his mouth.

"Nothing embarrassed ..." Shen Zhe smiled slightly: "It's off, you pick it up, I'm not in a hurry ..."

Pouting at the corner of his mouth, Lu Zihan snorted coldly: "I'm sorry, my waist can't bend down, there is really no way ..."

"Can't bend it? Then, let me help you!"

Flicked for a moment, Shen Zhe's eyes lightened.

I finally have a chance to do good ...

It's not easy!

"Help me?" Lu Zihan wondered.

Help me manage my waist? It won't be so good!

The idea is not over yet, and suddenly felt both hands, holding his head.

He whispered.

"Leave you!"

Click!

With a strong push, Lu Zihan didn't understand what was going on, so he lay down on the ground with blood on his face.

"I Cao ..."

Lu Zihan was crazy.

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